I Survived 6 Months

It was hard, painful and I cried.  A lot.

I think my least favourite thing in the world is when I’m crying and someone asks “What’s wrong?”


My husband died.

I’m still grieving.

That’s what’s wrong.

I woke up this morning, cleaned my room, and cried some more.

I’m still sad, but I had a better afternoon and evening.

But yesterday was hard, sucky and hurt a lot.

I miss Mark.  It’s not fair.  He was one of the really good, amazing people in life… and it’s not fair that he’s not here…


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